Meeting at the Altar
#4 of Mikael and Mari and More
Mikael and Maria finally get married, but Maria has some interesting plans for the wedding night...
All characters in this story are fictional, and over the age of 18.
Commissioned by Elriclite.
Meeting at the Alter
by, WithFurvor
Mikael stood there on the alter, gently colored light from the stained glass window bearing down on him a bit too brightly. He met eyes with the priest standing in front of him, smiled, and looked away. The music from the organ was almost deafening. He looked around the white walls of the church. He couldn't stop fidgeting. Was he really getting married?
"Don't be nervous, bro." Whispered Chris, his best man, from behind. Chris was a bull, large and imposing. Mikael thought Chris looked kind of funny, his muscles bulging under his suit and stretching it. Of course, Mikael didn't feel incredibly comfortable in his suit either.
"Who's nervous?" Mikael whispered back. He looked at the sparsely filled pews. A very small smattering of his family and Maria's family sat there, minus Maria's daughter of course. Mikael would have invited more people but the wedding was planned so quickly. To be honest, he wasn't sure he really knew enough people to fill the seats anyway. He did spot his mother seated a few aisles back. While she was happy for him, she had shown some reservations with him marrying someone so close to her in age.
The music shifted suddenly to the familiar sound of "Here Comes the Bride." Mikael turned from his place in the aisle to see his bride marching slowly towards him. Mikael's jaw dropped as he looked at Maria. She wore a white wedding dress with a modest veil. Her gown stretched down to the floor leading to a train that trailed behind her, held aloft by her bridesmaids.
"You're one lucky man." Chris whispered.
"Don't I know it." Said Mikael, smiling.
Maria walked steadily in pace with the music, each step perfectly in time. From behind her veil she could see Mikael and his best man standing at the alter. For just a moment she felt tears of joy well up in her eyes. She clutched her bouquet to her chest as her feet finally found the alter. She turned to face Mikael, feeling herself tremble with anticipation. Finally, the priest began to speak.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today...,"
As the priest began reading the rites that would bind them together in holy matrimony Mikael looked at his veiled wife to be. He could barely make out her face through the cloth. The excited equine longed to kiss the older woman. His heart ached to tie this knot that would bind them together as family, so that his child that grew within her would have a stable home. He looked at her stomach, the barest of bumps building there.
"And now." Spoke the priest, gesturing to Mikael. "I believe that the groom has written his own vows?"
"Oh, yeah." Said Mikael, reaching quickly in to his inner jacket pocket. Out of it he pulled a medium sized note card. He looked over the words on it once before reading from it.
"Maria," He started. "In the short time that we've known each other I have fallen in love with your grace, your honesty, and your beauty. Though we had a rough start, I followed you hand in hand through that hardship. We worked together, and I believe that if we keep working together we can raise our child in a loving home. I know our love can overcome any hardship, and I am blessed to have you in my life."
Mikael finished confidently, leaving Maria breathless and blushing behind her veil. She trembled through her traditional vows, the moment they would be wed nearing. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of talking the priest spoke those magical words.
"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."
Mikael crossed the short distance between them, lifting Maria's veil to reveal her face. Their mouths met in a moment of intense passion. This was the first kiss of their new life, a binding kiss of love. They stood there before the world, entangled for the purest moment of bliss. They were wed.
After the reception had ended and every friend and relative had parted ways Maria and Mikael made their way to their honeymoon suite. Mikael carried his bride over the threshold and set her gently down on the pillowy mattress of the suite's king size bed.
"Can I get you a drink from the mini-bar, my love?" Asked Mikael.
"Absolutely dear!" Said Maria. She watched Mikael make her a cockatil with what was allotted in the small hotel mini-bar. He looked so handsome in his suit, she thought. Mikael turned and walked over to her with her cocktail in his hand, presenting it to her. She took it.
"Sit here." She said, taking a sip. "Sit here on the bed I want to show you something. Look at the TV."
Mikael did as he was asked and sat down, wondering curiously what surprise she might have to show him. Maria stood up and walked over to a table in the suite, grabbing a remote and pointing it at the television. She pressed to turn it on.
"Oh God! Fuck me big boy!"
Maria began undressing from her wedding clothes as her voice rang out from the video on the TV. Mikael's jaw dropped as he watched the woman he now knew as his wife being fucked by someone other than him. Whoever it was had a large, girthy cock that seemed to stretch Maria's hole to its limit. He heard sound off to his side and saw Maria using her cellphone.
"Hello?" She said, and after a moment; "Yeah, come up."
"Who did you call?" Said Mikael having to speak loudly over the sound of Maria's moans on the TV.
"You'll see sweetie." Said Maria, removing the last of her wedding dress. Then she stood there before him, in white lingerie that hugged her figure tightly. Silky stockings ran up her supple thighs, leading to a garter belt holding them aloft at her waist. A matching white bra supported her large breasts. Mikael, lost for a moment, thought she was beautiful. Then he heard her recorded moans again.
"Who is this?" Said Mikael. "Why would you show me this?"
"Because sweetie." Said Maria, sauntering over to the equine. She gently placed her paw at the side of his face, stroking lightly. "I'm happy to be your wife, and to raise our child, but momma needs a little more than you can give her."
As if on cue a knock rang out from the suite door. Mikael watched as maria turned her cute rear and tail to him and walked away, all the while the video of her being fucked by an anonymous figure played on. She answered the door in her lingerie and Mikael craned his neck to see who it was.
"Chris!?" Mikael nearly shouted.
"What's up Mikael." Chris grinned. He stepped in to the room and Maria hung on his shoulder, holding him sensually and nuzzling in to him.
"Chris who the fuck do you think you are?" Mikael stood up from the bed, and then his jaw dropped with realization. He looked back at the TV and the back to Chris. "Is that you in that video?!"
"Hey your woman chose me, man." Said Chris, flexing a little.
"You boys calm down." Said Maria stepping in between them. Then she turned to Mikael. "Now Mikael it's like you said in your vows. We can make it through anything together, and we can raise our child in a loving home. But I need more than you can give me, and I found out a few days before the wedding how much Chris could give me."
Emphasizing her words came her recorded cries yet again from the television.
"Now sit on the bed like I told you." Said Maria. "It's time you learned your place in this relationship."
Right there in front of him she dropped down to her knees and began unbuckling the belt to Chris's pants. By the time she pulled down his zipper the male bull was already rock hard. His erect shaft burst from the confines of his jeans and smacked lightly against Maria's face. Mikael watched as Maria giggled and planted a gentle kiss on the head of the bull's cock. He sat down, staring in awed silence.
As Mikael watched on in stunned silence, Chris lowered his hand to Maria's head. He ran his fingers through her hair and sighed as she took his length in to her mouth. She hummed around it happily, bobbing her way down his shaft with enthusiasm. Her paws found his hips and she pulled him toward her, forcing even more of his enormous length down her throat. Chris groaned as Maria struggled to three quarters of the way down his length. She held herself there for a moment, the head of his cock buried deep in her throat, before finally pulling back and letting it pop out of her mouth with a gasp. She wiped her mouth slowly and looked out of the side of her eyes at her husband for a second. Mikael looked back, seeming put off but obviously hard in his pants.
"Oh Mikael, baby." She started, standing up. "Don't worry."
She grabbed Chris by the hand and sauntered over toward Mikael, leading the bull behind her slowly. She stopped just short of the distance between her and her husband, then closed that gap by bending over with her legs straight. Face to face with Mikael, she spoke.
"I just need you to understand how good big, strong men like Chris can make me feel. But I still love you."
Then she kissed him. As she pushed her tongue in to her husbands mouth she gave a soft tug on Chris's hand, who took the signal and grabbed her by the hips. Mikael could tell when he entered her by how the forcefulness of her kiss changed. It went from a passionate thing, to greedy and lustful. He could feel her body bobbing forward and back as Chris began to move within her. Yet all the while he kissed her back.
Chris held the older woman's hips tightly, her tail draping over his shoulder as he plowed in to her. The room filled with the sound of hips colliding together and the hard, lusty kisses of a husband and wife taking their relationship to the next level. Maria broke the kiss and began moaning close to Mikael's face, her eyes closed and her tongue hanging out as she focused on the pleasure.
"He's so fucking big, Mikael!" Maria nearly screamed. "It's tearing me apart!"
Chris was so far inside of Maria now that the head of his cock pressed against her cervix. The bull looked down and there was still a small part of his length exposed. A shiver ran down his back as he began pulling back and pushing forward with all of the length he could fit inside Maria. With each push forward his head slammed again in to her cervix. After a few thrusts Maria's leg's buckled and she dropped to the floor in front of Mikael. A few inches of Chris's shaft slipped out of her but after a slight change in his mount he pushed his length back in to the warmth of her folds.
Mikael looked up and met eyes with Chris, who confidently stroked in to Maria while looking back with a grin. The Chris broke eye contact and leaned forward, placing his hands at Maria's shoulders and bearing down on her while thrusting in to her forcefully. Maria's moans began to overlap with the moans from the video still playing in the background. Mikael was rock hard under the fabric of his suit pants. As Chris dominated his wife in front of him he began to touch himself through the fabric, rubbing at his own length eagerly.
"Oh fuck I'm going to cum!" Shouted Maria from the floor. Her body began to convulse as Chris continued his relentless assault of her nether regions. His massive shaft ravaged her as she shook and moaned, her juices squirting out where they could escape around his sizable girth. Chris bore down on her, his muscular chest nearly touching her back as he fought to push every inch of that he could inside of her. As Maria's first orgasm peaked the head of the bull's shaft threatened to break through her cervix.
Mikael watched on in awe, squeezing at his own sizable erection from within his pants. He wondered how Maria could even fit so much of a man inside of her. In that moment he knew that Chris was giving her something that he never could, and something about that made pre-cum shoot out against his leg. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his length, stroking it slowly with his hand as he watched his wife in the throes of pleasure.
Chris lifted his chest up, pulling halfway out of Maria to give her a moment to rest. He reached down with one hand and pulled her hair back, lifting up her head until she was eye level with Mikael's shaft. She stared at it for a moment, her eyes coated over with a lusty gaze and her mouth open drooling in the afterglow of her orgasm.
"Suck your husband's dick Maria." Chris commanded.
Maria nodded her head quickly and then tilted her head to place her lips at the side of Mikael's shaft. She tonged at his length while sliding her mouth up and down the side of his cock, leaving a small trail of saliva in her wake. She reached up with one paw and gripped at his balls gently, rolling them around in the palm of her hand gently. Finally she lifted her head up and opened her mouth, engulfing the head of Mikael's shaft in to the wet, warm depths of hear throat. The equine sighed as he felt the familiar sensation of Maria's throat tightening around his length. Mikael turned his head from Chris plowing his wife, only for his eyes to meet the television where Chris was plowing his wife anyway. He looked back to Chris again, deciding to embrace it.
"Fuck her harder, Chris." Said Mikael, leaning back with a wry smile. "Make her cum while she sucks me off."
Chris grinned at Mikael and the grabbed roughly and Maria's hips, thrusting in to her with renewed vigor. Maria's body moved forward and back with the bull's rugged strokes, making her head bob with the same timing up and down her husband's cock. Plugged up from end to end it was all Maria could do to suck for dear life at the massive shaft embedded deep inside of her throat; the larger one in her pussy driving her harder and harder towards the second round climax of her dreams. Mikael's hips bucke dup instinctively as a drop of his pre-cum shot out in to Maria's throat.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum."
Mikael heard Chris's voice, but it didn't come from the bull. At least, not in person. His head snapped around to view the TV where, sure enough, Chris was two strokes away from an orgasm. Mikael watched as the bull let out a hearty moan and came inside of Maria without hesitation, the video displaying the raw physicality of their passion. Mikael looked back to Maria and placed his hands on the back of her head, forcing more of his length in to her throat. The older woman let out a muffled moan, struggling to breathe through her nose as her breasts swung just above the floor lewdly.
Chris was moving faster now, every forward stroke a more hungry action. His hands gripped tightly at Maria's hips, pulling her back in to him with each thrust. Maria's warm folds gripped at his girth tightly, as if trying to drag him back in with every pull out. Maria's muffled moans began getting louder again, and though she couldn't say anything with the shaft buried deep in her mouth, it was apparently from the way her body was practically vibrating that her orgasm was peaking. Chris let out a grunt and Mikael looked up at him, and just like in the video he could tell that the bull was about to cum inside of his wife.
Chris's jaw dropped and out of his mouth came a low bellow as he slammed his hips forward with as much force as he could muster. The head of his cock bottomed out inside of Maria, his white seed spilling out as he pressed against her cervix. He held her quivering body still with his strong hands as he filled her with every ounce of his seed that he could muster. Maria felt her insides fill with a warm sensation, and then felt it ooze down her leg as her pussy failed to contain the sheer volume of it all.
Mikael watched as the bull relieved his seed, and all the while Maria sucked harder at his aching erection. It finally drove him over the edge, and he pressed his wife's head down on his length once more. He let out a gutteral moan as his body exploded with pleasure, and the head of his shaft exploded with warm white cum. Maria gagged a little as she felt the liquid shooting straight in to her stomach from her throat. Her mascara ran down her face as her eyes watered, making sure to keep Mikael's shaft in her mouth until he was good and finished. Mikael's orgasm peak and his eyes crossed for a moment, pleasure blinding out every other sense. As it subsided he loosened his grip from Maria's head, and she let his cock out of her mouth with a gasp. Mikael looked up to Chris, who was already zipping up his pants. He gave Maria a playful smack on the rear before speaking.
"Guys I've got a date tonight so I've got to head out, but this has been fun." Chris winked. "Real fun."
Maria, tired from the intercourse didn't even stand up. She rested her knees on the floor and laid her head in Mikael's lap. Mikael stroked her hair lovingly as Chris left the suite and closed the door behind himself. For a moment they shared the silence, reflecting on what had just happened here in their honeymoon suite.
"Mikael?" Said Maria.
"Yes?"
"I want to thank you for being understanding about my needs. I want you to know that I would never leave you or our child alone in this world. I am your wife, and I will be dutiful to you, but I need this kind of sexual fulfillment. It's not that you don't satisfy me, I just want more."
Mikael paused or a moment, taking in her words pensively. It had been such a long journey, meeting this woman who had been the mother of his girlfriend. Now here he was, married to her.
He looked down at her, smiled softly, and finally spoke.
"I think I can live with that."
That night they consummated their marriage properly, as man and wife. Maria held her husband tightly on top of her as he made her squirm and shake. She laid there in the bed of their suite satisfied in every way a woman could be. Emotionally, physically, entirely satisfied.
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